Date: Thu, 18 Oct 2012 23:35:32 -0700
From: Dave
Subject: Society Boys Part 88
The Society Boys
By Connor Matthews
Chapter 88
We heard him come up the stairs and then he yelled out. It was Jason and I
relaxed, letting out a big sigh of relief. I put down the bedside lamp I
had grabbed. Alex just laughed at me.
"What were you going to do? Light up your face and try to scare him to
death?" I punched him in the shoulder as Jason walked in.
"Hey guys, are you still in bed? Have you heard anything yet?"
"Yeah, they called and I have until 5pm tomorrow to get the money and
they'll call back. I just have to wait for the bank to call now."
"Well we should get out and go do something to take our mind off it."
"I don't know that I can," I said "I'm a wreck. I just want him back.
What if something goes wrong and they kill him."
"HEY! No talking like that," Alex said. "Just do what they said and I'm
sure this will be over soon. They just want money and once they get it,
they'll let him go. Obviously they're being careful to keep their faces
hidden like the person who dropped off the note, so there will be no way to
identify them, which is encouraging."
"True. I just can't help wonder what Colin is going through. He must be
terrified. Should I call his parents or something?"
"No, they're American. They'll probably call the cops and the next thing
we know we'll be drowning in FBI guys all armed with automatic weapons and
tactical teams to fuck things up. We can handle this." I pictured it in
my head. Yellow tape all around the house, a living room full of black
suits and piles of tracking equipment, not to mention all the black SUV's
surrounding the neighborhood. Then they'd have to get the RCMP involved. I
saw them in their red uniforms on horseback trampling our front yard. But
at least the Mounties always get their men, kinda like twinks at the
Slam'r. "We can call them when he's safe and back home."
"Okay, but you gotta look after yourself too. Let's grab breakfast and go
out for some air," Jason suggested.
We showered, dressed and had something to eat before heading to the beach.
On the way, I stopped at the Telus store and picked up a new pay as you go
phone. I figured I could use this to call people if I didn't want to be
tracked or bugged or anything. I was rapidly getting a pocketful of
phones. We tried to have a normal day, but I jumped every time I heard a
phone ring. It was just after lunch when the bank manager called.
"Mr. Masters, we have those funds available that you requested," said the
manager.
"Thank you. I'll be down to pick it up shortly." I put the phone back in
my pocket and within minutes, the other phone vibrated. I answered it
quickly.
"We'll meet you at 3pm, if that works for you."
"Sure that's fine," I said and hung up without saying anything else.
We headed back to the house to grab the packs. By the time it got close to
3pm, I was shaking badly and almost felt like throwing up. This was
surreal. We all headed down to the bank and when we got there, security
was waiting and escorted us to the manager's office without delay. The
blinds were closed and Detective Miller and another guy were already in the
room waiting with the manager.
"Justin," Miller said looking at me and then at Jason unsure of who to talk
to. I acknowledged who I was before he spoke again and introduced me to
his partner, Detective Collier.
The manager spoke next. "First, I just need you to sign a withdrawal slip
for the money, and two pieces of identification. Also, and no disrespect
to Jason, I need to take a fingerprint to compare to your signature card.
If you remember, we set that up because of your identical brothers.
Obviously, it's not an issue since you're both here, but we want to be sure
we are handing the money to the right person. I hope you understand." I
assured him that I appreciated it and gave him what he needed and he said
he'd be back in a few moments. As we waited, the detectives explained the
plan.
"Obviously we will have to wait for the call tomorrow and instructions.
Since we have no idea what they're planning or time frame, we need to set a
few things up right now. The first thing is that we'll add a tracker to
the lining of the bags." He showed us the small devices that could easily
be hidden. "Next we need to make sure you're safe, so we have a couple of
things for you. The first is a watch which is a tracking device.
Obviously we have your phone's GPS, but that is usually disposed of in most
cases. We still believe that their actions make them amateurs, so we will
give you a tracker to swallow. It's harmless and should stay in your
system for at least 48 hours until you pass it."
We want to wire you for sound, and we think the best way to do that will be
to set a mic inside your cell phone, instead of put anything on your body
in case they search you."
"What if they make me take the battery out of my phone to disable the
tracking?"
"That's fine, the listening device is independent of the phone itself.
Finally we need at least two hours from the time you get the call to get
our people in place without being seen. Can you handle that?"
"Sure, but I'm really unsure of having you guys there. If they see you, it
could be bad for Colin. I'd rather just give them the money, get Colin and
be gone."
"Understood, but it's important that we get these guys so they can't do it
again. The last thing you want to be doing is looking over your shoulder
for it to happen again and again each time they run out of money."
Christ, I never thought of that. No wonder celebrities need body guards.
Shit, now would be a good time to move to `Barebuttistan'. I'm still
working on a good name for our island. Fuck, this was just getting worse
and worse. Everyone we knew could be in danger at some point. I just
nodded and sat down heavily in the chair. All of a sudden I wasn't feeling
so good, or confident. The manager returned with two security guards.
They had a large metal box with them on a cart.
"You didn't indicate what denomination you wanted the money in, so we
arranged it in 50's and in used money rather than the new plastic bills.
Each stack is $5,000 and there are 1,000 stacks. They began to bring the
money out of the large box and placed it on the desk. It just kept coming
and coming and I wondered if we would be able to get it all in the packs.
One guard remained at the door to the office to prevent any interruption.
As the stacks increased, my eyes were beginning to be overwhelmed by the
piles of cash on front of me. I had to count it and sign for it. If this
hadn't been so serious, I would have cracked all the bundles when I got
home and thrown it on the bed and rolled around in it, but this wasn't that
situation. Once we had confirmed the money, we loaded it into the
backpacks and it filled them to capacity. The detectives had already made
small incisions into the seams and inserted the trackers and then re-sealed
it. Once we had everything, we thanked the manager for his help and he
shook our hands. The detectives said they would wait before leaving in
case we were being watched. He was sure they would follow the money if
they were tracking us, but he voiced that he doubted they would be watching
at all. It was set and all we had to do was wait for the next call.
"Good luck, Mr. Masters," said the bank manager. We left the office with
him and he escorted us to the door, followed a short distance behind by the
security guards. Once we got onto the street, I was increasingly more
nervous. I was sure that everyone we passed by knew that we were carrying
5 million dollars in cash. It was almost laughable. If I stopped by
Starbucks for a coffee, I couldn't use any of this money. I'd have to use
my bank card. We threw the stuff in the trunk of the car and I couldn't
believe how heavy it was. I honestly had no idea what to do with that much
money once we got it home. Should I sleep on it, hide it in the attic,
bury it in the back yard? I was such a wreck that I wouldn't need to worry
about tomorrow, my veins were going to explode and I was going to die long
before I got to the drop point. I hid the money in the house (I won't tell
you where, so that you're not tempted to go and get it), and left my
regular phone and the cop phone on the bed. I went for a walk down the
street and called Dad to see if the guys were okay and he assured me that
they were great. He had them in the living room doing homework and had
planned Chinese food for later. I thought about the Chinese food I had
last week...he was delicious. He asked about how the day went, so I told
him. He was really concerned and told me to let the police do their job.
"I know Dad, but it's just money. I don't care about it and I want Colin
back." He talked to me like the cops had and told me to just trust the
whole system. I still felt sick to my stomach about the whole thing, but
so far we hadn't been bombarded by a cop invasion force; they had stayed
out of sight, but I knew they were listening if we needed them. This was
nothing like TV. Of course if TV was like real life it would be extremely
boring with no real action scenes; at least not yet. I headed home and the
guys said we should go out, but I wasn't in the mood and I sure as hell
wasn't leaving the cash unattended. The next day, each minute ticked by
like it was an hour, and by the time 5pm rolled around I had peed a hundred
times and thrown up twice. Anxiety was at an all-time high and when the
phone finally rang I was almost too worked up to answer it.
"You will bring the money to Number 6 road and Bridgeport in Richmond.
There is an old warehouse next to the Cambie substation. Come alone and no
tricks as we will be able to see any vehicles within a few kilometres. You
have 30 minutes."
"It's gonna take me longer than that to get there. I have to pack up all
the money and then find the place. How about two hours?"
"You have one hour. Don't be late, or we'll start cutting off body parts
as a penalty."
"Can I speak to him again to make sure he's still alive?" I asked
desperate to hear him and let him know it would be over soon.
"No, just bring the money. Don't try anything stupid and both of you will
go home safe. One hour." Then the line went dead. I put the phone down
and went outside to await the call from the Detective. Almost on cue, it
rang and I answered it.
"They've picked a good location for themselves. It's a wide open approach
and has several ways out on highways. We're going to have trouble getting
teams in place, but we'll do our best and don't worry, we'll be invisible.
Make sure you swallow that tracker. All of them are online and we can see
you clearly from the 5 devices. Are you near your cell phone?"
"No, it's in the house." He told me to get the cell and just talk to the
guys so that they could verify the mic one last time. I went in and got my
other phone.
"What did they say?" asked Jason. I have one hour to get to Richmond and
give them the money. How long will it take me to get to #6 road and
Bridgeport?"
"Probably 30 minutes if the traffic is okay," Alex said helpfully.
I still had the cop phone to my ear and I heard Detective Miller say,
"Don't say anything out loud Justin. We have all the feeds working
properly. We won't be able to contact you again, but once we hear you
confirm that you have Colin back and are away with him, we'll move in. If
something goes wrong and they don't give him back or you're in danger, just
talk and we'll hear you. If we have to move in before you are away and
safe, just do your best to drop to the floor and get under or behind
something. Do you understand?"
"Yep. That seems right to me," I said trying to sound like I was still
having a conversation with Alex. "I'll just program the GPS in the car so
that I get there faster."
In my ear, Miller said "Good luck and be careful."
We grabbed the money and loaded it into my car. "Are you sure you don't
want me to come with you? They probably won't mind since we're identical,"
Jay offered.
"No, we should follow the rules," I said unconvincingly as nothing would
make me feel better than having Jason with me, but I wasn't going to
endanger his life as well.
"Well we ARE going to follow you to Bridgeport exit in case you need us.
We'll wait there until you are back with Colin."
"Thanks guys. Make sure that if something happens you get out of there
though." I handed them the cop phone and left my new pay as you go on the
table. I felt like I needed another pee and puke before I left. We took
off for Richmond and the guys stayed with me until we hit the cloverleaf
exit. They pulled off and I waved to them. I was now on my own heading to
a ransom drop to get my husband back. Who could have foreseen this event?
I felt like I was in a bizarre reality show. I got to the end of
Bridgeport and saw the warehouse they mentioned. It really was out in the
open, and I couldn't imagine how the cops would get there without being
seen, but I had to get that thought out of my head. As I approached the
warehouse, the big doors opened and I was waved inside. There were two
guys and both were wearing masks, so that was a good sign. I stopped where
they told me and they opened the car door. My legs were shaking so bad,
that I almost couldn't get out when ordered. I popped the trunk open and
the guys went and grabbed the bags. They led me forward to where a third
guy was waiting.
"Was he followed?" The main guy asked.
"No, he's alone."
So far I didn't recognize the voices as I had been coached to do.
"Good. Keep following directions and this will be over soon." I looked
around the room and didn't see Colin which made me very uneasy indeed.
"Alright, let's make sure you're not wired. Take your clothes off." I
kind of expected that having watched lots of TV shows. Shit, if I had been
wearing a wire, I'd be dead now. I took off my clothes until I was down to
my socks, shorts and watch, and stood there to show them I wasn't wired.
"Everything off," he said. Obviously this wasn't a network TV show or I'd
be allowed to keep my underwear. I removed my socks and boxers and put my
hand over my crotch. Not because I was shy, but because it was a normal
guy thing to do. One of the guys came up to me, put a latex glove on and
moved my hand away from my crotch. He lifted my nuts to look under them.
I don't know what he thought I could tuck under them. He made me raise my
feet and then ran his fingers through my hair and looked in my mouth.
Christ they were thorough, and it got even more thorough as he made me bend
over and spread my ass cheeks. He inserted a finger and felt around in my
ass. Thankfully, I was way too scared for this to be sexual.
"He's clean," the guy announced. `Duh', I thought to myself. I always
keep my ass clean. You never know when someone is going to need it.
"Take the watch off too." I removed my watch and stood there completely
naked. They moved me forward to a table and then opened the bags of money.
I could see the smiles from their lips behind the masks. They removed all
the money, one bundle at a time and checked each one. Perhaps they were
looking for dye packs or to make sure I hadn't filled the bundles with
newspaper. Once they had checked it all, which took so long I almost asked
for a chair, they put it into suitcases and tossed my bags with my clothes.
"Where's Colin?" I asked when they seemed to be done.
"We'll take you to him when we're ready. We need to make sure that you
weren't being followed or tracked."
"Can we fuck him while we wait?" One of the guys asked.
"No fag shit today. Haven't you had enough of that in the past few days?"
"Nah. That what fags are good for. They love taking up the ass and
sucking cock, don't you queer boy?" I ignored that question. "Answer me
boy, or we'll keep you for ransom next."
"Sorry, I thought that was rhetorical. Yes, of course we like it, for the
most part." I shook my head at their stupidity, but I was still scared
shitless. I was naked in front of three masked kidnappers. Not a time for
my smart mouth.
"So, do you want to suck all of us off and get fucked right now?" asked
the horny kidnapper. But before I could answer with a hell no, the leader
spoke up.
"We don't have time to play with the fag. Get him loaded up so we can get
out of here. The money checks out so let's take him to his homo
boyfriend." They moved me to a van and told me to get in. I was still
naked and all my tracking stuff was now on the floor in the warehouse. All
except the one inside me, which they obviously hadn't thought about, but my
microphone in the phone was on the floor in the warehouse. The cops
wouldn't be able to hear me now. Once I was seated, they put a blindfold
over my eyes. I felt like crying at this point. I wondered if this was to
be the end of my life. There was no Colin and I was being taken somewhere
else; maybe to be killed and tossed into the river. I was trying not to be
a little fairy, but it was incredibly tough and was almost glad I had a
blindfold. We drove for easily 15 or 20 minutes before the van stopped
again. I waited a moment before I was pulled out and the blindfold
removed. I saw Colin and my heart beat rapidly and I smiled. He looked
okay, although he was as naked as I was. He was sitting on a mattress,
handcuffed to the wall. He was also gagged.
"Like we promised, here's your girlfriend." There were now two more guys
in the warehouse, bringing the total to 5. That explained the ransom
amount. I looked at Colin as we moved closer and his wrists were raw from
where the handcuffs had been rubbing him. "Well it looks like your
boyfriend can follow directions, which means you're both free to go. Just
one thing first. You'll notice that he's handcuffed. The key to the cuffs
is deep inside his ass. The only way you're getting it out is to put your
hand in and retrieve it. That will give us enough time to get away and
it'll take you a while to get to help once you are free."
Shit, that was actually brilliant, although it meant I was going to have to
fist Colin. Hurting him was the last thing I wanted to do, but maybe short
term pain to free him was worth it. Hell, I'd demand someone fist me if I
could be freed. They all jumped in the van, opened the main door and raced
out closing it automatically behind them. I untied Colin's gag and began
to cry.
"It's over baby, we're almost out of here," I kissed him and he also began
to cry. He was obviously weak and sore and I hated to do what was next.
"Colin honey, I'm going to have to put my hand in your ass to get the key."
"Do what you have to do," he croaked weakly. They've been fucking me
constantly for days so I'm pretty numb." I looked around the warehouse for
some lube, but it was empty. I knelt between his legs and looked at his
ass. It was all red and puffy and it was obvious that he had taken cock.
I was going to have to use a ton of spit and hope that the key wasn't in
too deep. I wiped the tears from my eyes and put my hand against his ass.
He jumped slightly and I apologized.
"Sorry babe. I'll go carefully and try to get the key as quickly as I can.
I pushed a couple of fingers in first and felt around in him. I couldn't
feel much except his prostate. Normally, I'd be as hard as a rock and
ready to fuck him, but I just wanted to get free him and start hugging and
kissing. I pulled back and used more spit before getting all my fingers
into as small a size as I could, and pressed into him. He cried out as I
got deeper. As I popped my whole fist past his sphincter, he yelled out in
pain. "I'm sorry Colin. I'm sorry. That's the worst part. Just another
few seconds and hopefully I can find it." I pushed in a little deeper and
Colin was whimpering in pain trying to be brave as I felt around in his
ass. It took a while, and way longer than I would have liked, but I
finally found it. Unfortunately my hand was halfway to my elbow before I
located it.
"Got it sweetie. Only a few more seconds now," I said excitedly as I
slowly pulled back out of his ass. I was shocked to see blood on my arm as
I pulled out. I wanted to cry again, but I was trying to stay strong. We
had plenty of time to heal once we were out of here. I quickly uncuffed
him and lay beside him kissing and hugging. He held me weakly, but the
smile on his face and the love in his eyes was worth so much more than 5
million dollars. I would have paid a hundred times that to get him back.
But we weren't done yet. Somehow I had to let the cops know that we were
free and safe. "Stay here, babe. I'm going to get help. I would have
walked into the centre of Rogers Arena naked if it would save Colin and get
him home, so being in the middle of nowhere without clothes wasn't any sort
of consideration. I opened the side door and looked for the main road. I
saw one just a short distance away and made a run for it. I was barely a
quarter of the way there when cop cars appeared from everywhere. I waved
my hands and the lead car with Detective Miller and his partner pulled up.
"I have him. He's safe," I cried and fell to my knees. The detective
ordered the ambulance in and I saw it scream past us to the warehouse. He
gave a few more orders as his partner got out of the car and produced a
blanket out of the trunk for me. He was asking me questions, but I told
him to walk and talk as I wanted to get back to Colin. I told him that
there were 5 guys in the van that left and he said he figured that might
have been the case, and they currently had it under surveillance. Now that
he knew we weren't in it, they would move in and stop them. By the time I
got into the warehouse, Colin was being looked at by the paramedics who
were putting an I.V. into his arm. They carefully checked him over for
other damage and then lifted him onto a stretcher before putting him into
the ambulance.
"I'm going with him," I said.
"If you can wait another 5 minutes, your car and clothes will be here. We
retrieved them from the first warehouse."
"I don't care about those things; let's just get Colin to hospital. Can
you call Jason and let him know where we are. He can bring the car home.
They're just over on Bridgeport. Let him know where we're going. He can
meet us there." The Detective said they would be taking us to Vancouver
General. We headed off quickly but since Colin didn't have life
threatening injuries, we didn't use the siren. I held Colin's hand the
whole way as the paramedics took his vital signs and kept him warm. I
wasn't worried about my own blanket and on more than one occasion, my junk
was hanging out. I could have cared less. I had my best friend and lover
back. He was never getting out of my sight again and I would hire an army
of body guards to protect him.
We got into the hospital and were admitted quickly. I had to give as much
information as I could without his Care Card, but he was already on file so
it wasn't really needed. They processed him into emergency quickly and it
didn't take long for a doctor to take a look at him and decide he was okay.
He ordered a few scans for internal injuries and then we were left alone
for a while. It was finally just him and I and he smiled at me again,
melting my heart. I put my head beside his and kissed his cheek as I
rubbed his hair.
"Nice haircut," he croaked with a smile. I gave him a sip of water and he
thanked me.
"Thanks, do you like it?"
"Yeah, you look hot. Can't wait to get you home," he said trying to
lighten the mood. I grinned and kissed him again. Jason and Alex arrived,
followed by the detectives. Jason handed me my clothes and I dropped my
blanket and got dressed. Modesty seemed a little redundant since I'd run
down the street naked a short while ago.
"Mr. Worthington, we just need to ask you a few questions," said Detective
Miller. "Would you be able to identify your captors?"
"No, they had masks on the entire time or blindfolded me, so I never saw
their faces. The only name I heard was Leroy. The best I can tell you is
approximate heights and that three were white, one was black and one Asian
or Spanish or something like that."
"How many were there in total?"
"Five I think. At least I never saw more than five at once."
"Would you be able to identify their voices if we had you listen to them?"
"Maybe?"
"One last thing for now and you may want privacy for this," Miller said
delicately.
"No, this is my family, I have no secrets from them," he said quickly.
"While you were captive, were you sexually abused at all?"
"Yeah. They fuc...ummm did both anal and forced me to blow them
repeatedly."
"We'd like your permission to run a rape kit. Perhaps there is DNA on you
somewhere," he said quietly.
"Sure, they fucked me a lot so I'm sure you'll find something."
"Thank you. I'll make arrangements. We arrested the occupants of the van
and recovered the money, so even without any identification from you, we
have them for that. We should be able to charge them on kidnapping,
extortion, multiple sexual assaults, and illegal confinement. We can also
charge them with kidnapping Justin too if we need it. Once you're feeling
up to it, we'd like to get a statement from you, but we can come over to
the house for that."
"Wow, with all those charges, they'll go away for 100 years," Alex smiled.
"It doesn't work like that unfortunately. They'll serve time for the most
serious of the crimes. If the kidnapping gets them 10 years and the sexual
assault got them 14, they'd serve 14, not 24. Canada doesn't have
sentences like you see on crime shows. All of them are served
concurrently, not consecutively. But the more charges we lay will help
determine the final sentencing. We retrieved all the money as well, and
once it's been processed and we confirm with the bank that this was the
same money they gave you, it can be returned."
"I thought the money was in unmarked and used bills," I said slightly
confused.
"It is, but in all cases like this, the bank records the first and last
serial numbers in each bundle so that we can identify it when retrieved.
Since they hadn't opened the bundles or spent any of it, the identification
process will be simple and straightforward. We take pictures of it all,
match it to the bank records and if it checks out, then the money will be
returned to you."
"I don't care about the money. Keep it if it's needed for a trial or
anything," said Colin.
"Not necessary once the money is recorded," he assured us. "We'll get
forensics here for the rape kit shortly. Thank you for your time and we'll
be in touch tomorrow for your statement." I thanked the Detectives and
shook their hands. "Oh, and you can freely use your phone now. The tap
has been cancelled, so you can get back to your drug cartel and child
labour ring," he grinned, causing a confused look from Colin.
"Awesome, thanks!" I smiled and looked at Colin. "I'll explain later."
We waited in the emergency room for the police to arrive and do their
thing. Meanwhile, I sent Jason and Alex home to get Colin some clothes for
when he was released, and to call Mom and Dad and let them know it was
over. Colin was already looking better and the fluids flowing into him
were obviously helping. Fortunately, it sounded like they had only used
him for sex and not beat him up or anything. He said they had given him
food and drink regularly, although nothing fancy. I wanted to apologize
for not getting him sooner, but I knew that would be silly since I had no
idea anything was wrong until I got the note. We would definitely be
putting a system in place for all of us from now on.
Once the police were finished with Colin, he was sent upstairs for scans
and tests, including blood and other stuff. When the results came back,
the doctor said there were small tears in his anus, but other than that he
was fine. He offered to send Colin to a private room, but he refused and
said his ass had been in worse shape after one of our parties. The Doctor
didn't seem to know how to respond to that, and said he would discharge him
as long as he promised to check with our family doctor in a couple of days
to make sure he was healing properly. Hell if I knew Colin, he'd want to
get back to work tomorrow. The Doctor did ask a nurse to put cream on
Colin's wrists where he was rubbed raw from the handcuffs and suggested
they bandage it, but he refused the bandage saying it would look like he'd
tried to slash his wrists. Jason and Alex had returned with clothes and
Colin got dressed and once the paperwork was completed and they took out
the I.V. and checked his vitals once more, we were free to leave. I held
Colin's hand the whole way back to the cars and we headed home. He was
shocked when we pulled up at the house at the state of it and the burned
out shell across the street.
"Holy fuck, what happened?"
I explained it and he looked positively sick again. "I'm so sorry that you
had to go through all this, babe."
"I'm just glad I have you back safely. Nothing was more important than
that," I told him as I continued to hold his hand as we got into the house
with Jason and Alex. "We should get you something to eat and then get you
to bed."
"Wow, you really did miss me. Can't wait to jump in the sack huh?" He
grinned.
I hugged him hard and began to cry. "I was so worried that something would
go wrong. I wouldn't have forgiven myself if something had happened to
you. I love you so much."
"I love you too, more than anything." We kissed passionately and Jason
announced that he would order pizza. I ignored him and kept hold of my
husband as we headed up for the shower. It was important to wash the feel
of the event off us. Colin allowed me to gently clean out his ass as well,
so that he could get the feel of the guys off him. I saw blood as he
rinsed clean, but nothing more than when we have a wild sex party. After
spending an eternity in the warm water together, we dressed in comfy
t-shirts and shorts and made our way to the couch in the activity room,
where I pulled him on top of me and wrapped my arms around him and held on
tight. I was ready to fall asleep now. He was safe, I could relax and
nothing else mattered. The rest of the world disappeared as I made out
with Colin. We must have been at it a while as Jason surprised me by
saying that the pizza had arrived.
We took a break and sat together as we ate. It had been a traumatic day,
but I was still starving. We scarfed down several slices, and the whole
time I had my leg over the top of Colin's.
"So what happened Colin? How did all this stuff start?" Jason asked.
"I got back from my trip and jumped into what I thought was the car sent
for me. The driver said we had to stop for gas, which I thought was a
little strange, but didn't say anything. I wasn't really paying attention
and as soon as the car stopped two masked guys jumped in and attacked me.
They tied my hands with plastic ties and then threw a bag over my head. I
was told to cooperate or they would kill all of you and they gave our
address to add some credibility to it. I was taken to a warehouse where
they pulled me out of the car...
"Wait," I said interrupting him. "If the driver was in on it, you would
have seen his face." This is why it's good to talk thing out.
"You'd have thought so, but he was wearing a cap and kept his head down.
Plus I never really pay attention to the drivers. I mean I get into so
many cars, I never bother to pay attention," he said sounding unhappy with
himself. "But once they got me to the warehouse, they cut my clothes off
and left me totally naked. One of the guys said they had to get rid of
everything in case I had GPS or something. Then they put me into another
vehicle and drove somewhere else and I was handcuffed to the wall where you
eventually found me. I heard all their plans and how they talked about you
guys and the ransom. Half the time I had a blindfold on, the other half I
didn't but they had masks so that I couldn't see who they were. One of the
guys started the whole sex thing by making me suck his dick until he came
and then it seemed to turn into a competition. I was pretty much used as
their cum dump for the next few days. The whole time things were
happening, I kept thinking I might never see you again and that maybe
they'd kill me once they had the money, so I listened closely to all their
conversations. I never once heard them say that they were interested in
anything but the money. Mostly they were okay with me. It's not like they
tried to injure me or anything, and they fed me regularly and let me go to
the bathroom when I needed. I just set my mind to think of it like a
pledge event for the `Q' and it made it easier. Then you showed up and it
was like a naked angel had come to rescue me. As soon as I saw you, I knew
everything would be ok."
"I thought maybe they would keep both of us," I said honestly. "I was
scared shitless, but I knew I had to be strong for you."
"You were. I'm just glad it's over. It could have been a whole lot
worse." Colin said as he hugged me tighter and we all just hung out for a
while. He had been through so much, but he was right, we did worse stuff
to pledges, so thankfully he was strong enough to handle it.
"I have to take a piss," he said after a while.
"Me too," I agreed and went with him to the bathroom. We peed together
after washing our hands, I took hold of him again and we went back to the
activity room to announce we were heading to bed.
"Good night guys," said Alex. "Good to have you back Colin."
"Thanks. Good to be back. I couldn't ask for a better family," he smiled
and kissed them goodnight. We literally ran upstairs, stripped and climbed
into bed. I pulled Colin on top of me and ran my hands over his body.
"Baby, I was so scared that I was going to lose you. I never want us to be
apart again. I was miserable without you and when I thought of someone
hurting you, I almost couldn't handle it." I lay his head on my chest and
stroked his hair. I could feel his chest heaving up and down as he
breathed.
"You were amazing sweetie. You strolled in like the cavalry and rescued
me. Well strolled in like the naked cavalry with an cute ass. I am so
proud of you." He looked up and then stretched his head to kiss me. We
kissed until our lips were sore and I finally rolled him onto his back. I
kissed down his body and put my head beside his crotch and stared at his
penis. I took hold of it and stroked it slowly and gently until he was
fully erect. I kissed it all over before taking it into my mouth. Slowly,
I sucked on him enjoying every inch. His balls were nice and tight and I
rolled them around in my fingers. There was no rush; it was as if I were
getting to know him all over again. I explored every part before I
straddled his stomach and went back to kissing him. His hard cock was
resting against my ass cheek, so I reached over for the lube and got him
slicked up. I pressed back and took the tip inside me and slowly lowered
myself all the way down his beautiful cock. I rode him gently for a while
as I kissed and licked as much of him as I could get to without affecting
his cock going in and out of me. I loved sex (in case you needed to be
reminded of that) and with Colin, it was extra special.
"If you keep doing that honey, I'm gonna cum in that sweet hole of yours,"
Colin said as he wrapped his arms around me and thrust upward increasing
the pace.
"Do it baby. I can't wait to feel you fill me up," I said as I put my
cheek against his and rubbed his hair. He fucked me faster and then sighed
loudly in my ear as he unloaded into me. He must have had quite a load
stored up as I actually felt it splash my insides. We stopped and rested
together as our lovemaking reached a conclusion.
"Want me to finish you off?" He asked smiling.
"No, I'm going to save my load until your ass is healed and I flood your
hole with my baby makers."
He laughed hard. "Honey, there's no way you'll last that long without
cumming. If I know you, you'll wake up during the night and want a go at
me, or beat off at least." He did know me! He wanted to go wash up before
we fell asleep so I followed him so that I could squirt the cum out of me
and give myself a quick clean as well. I spooned up against Colin and fell
asleep listening to his breathing and smelling his scent. There is
something intoxicating about him that I miss whenever he's not around.
Weird, I could have sex with a hundred guys, and it never has the same
feeling as a night with my hubby. In the morning, Colin woke up first and
went down on me trying to get me to cum. I had to stop him and remind him
I was saving the biggest load of my life for his ass. He just grinned and
climbed out of bed and headed for the bathroom with his semi-hard cock
waving in front of him. I followed along. We did our usual morning
routine and washed each other thoroughly in the shower. We joined Jason
and Alex for breakfast and it was a very normal morning. I called Kyle and
told him they should all come home tonight as the house smelled okay now.
He was happy about it and said Cory was jumping around wanting to talk to
us.
"Hi, bro. Can Bobby and Ricky come over and spend the night tonight?"
"I'm sure that would be okay. Let me ask Jason." I turned and asked him
and he smiled saying it was no problem with him if we didn't mind 3 ten
year olds running around. Actually I thought their energy and humour might
be exactly what we needed. It was agreed and Jason made all the
arrangements.
"So what do you want to do today?" I asked Colin.
"Maybe we could just hang around this morning and relax. If you're good
and feed me grapes and wine, I'll even think about having sex with you," he
teased.
"Hmmm, I dunno. I had sex with you last night already. I gotta save some
of this for all my other fans," I said as I wiggled my body at him and ran
my hands down my chest.
"You have fans? I thought now that you were 20, you were all used up."
"I'll show you who's all used up once that ass is healed," I said as I
licked the side of his face with my jam soaked tongue from my breakfast
toast. We were just cleaning up from our morning meal when the doorbell
went. I hit the video system on the wall and saw that it was the cops at
the door. After all that had happened, I was going to use our security
system to the max. No one gets to answer the door without us checking
first. Colin went to the door and I held his hand as he opened it. He
invited the two Detectives in and we took them to the living room.
"So we have charged the 5 guys. Two have pled guilty in exchange for
testimony against the main ones, so it should make prosecution easier. We
will just have you write out your statement for us and then hopefully
that's all we'll need until the trials." He asked how we were doing and
seemed genuinely interested. A refreshing change from the other cops. He
told us the names of the 5 guys and I didn't recognize any of them, but
Colin knew two.
"Yeah, I fired Greg Novak as he was always snooping around the office and
getting into things he shouldn't. He was pretty pissed off when I let him
go and smashed a few items on the way out, but I never thought he'd do
this."
"Well at least we know his motive now. Your money should be available for
pickup by Monday, or we can just arrange to have it returned to the bank
for you. Officers can meet you there when you say."
"That's fine. No rush. Just make sure they do everything correct so that
these guys can't get off on a technicality. We don't need the money, so
don't panic to get it back to us," said Colin. The officers looked at each
other, almost in disbelief that we wouldn't need 5 million dollars. I
secretly hoped we could pick up the cash and do what I wanted...throw it on
the bed and roll around on it. Colin wrote out his statement in the living
room while I took the detectives to the activity room and had a game of
pool with them. They had declined at first but since Colin had to have
privacy to write his statement I talked them into it. Once they removed
their suit jackets and I saw their guns, I let them win. That's my story
and I'm sticking with it. They actually seemed like genuine guys, although
they were all detective all the time. One asked if I minded if he went
into the yard for a smoke, which was fine by me. He tried to look casual
but headed straight for the zen garden, which of course is where the pot
plants were located. I excused myself and went to the desk and got the
permit for it. When he returned, he spoke to his partner and I just smiled
to myself and walked over to them and handed them the permit.
"No need to whisper, we don't have secrets around here," I said casually
and slightly smugly. He took the paper I was handing and looked it over
and smiled. "Like I said before when you were tapping our phone, we have
nothing illegal except for the drug cartel and the child labor. The three
ten year olds will be here after dinner."
"Sorry, Mr. Masters, nothing personal."
"That's why we keep the permit handy and the garden is separated from the
rest of the house. It's Alex's pot for when he really needs it and the
cancer treatments get too much for him."
"So do any of you go over and smoke it with him?" Asked Collier.
"I take the fifth," I laughed.
"The fifth what?"
"I dunno. It's just what you say isn't it. Something about not talking or
something. But whatever it is, I'm taking it," I laughed.
"Well, I dunno about you, but I'd be over there every time he was taking
his `medicine'," Miller said.
"Don't cops have the best pot anyway?" I asked. "I thought whenever you
guys took it off people, you had to check it."
"Now it's my turn to take the fifth," he laughed.
"Nice."
Colin strolled down and handed over his statement. The officers thanked
him and we escorted them out. Then we were alone in our side of the house.
Alex and Jason had vanished somewhere, so we started by cuddling together
on the couch as we watched the new male stripper movie with Channing Tatum.
I could see us acting out the whole show in the house one day. I'd use the
$50 dollar bills as tips. It was a pretty lazy day and once we were bored,
we decided to jump in the car and head out for Stanley Park to walk the
seawall. He said he needed a piss first, so I went with him and took one
too.
Curiosity got the best of me while we were in there. "Why do they say take
a piss? Aren't we leaving a piss? If we took one, do we need to bring our
own container and can we pick the guy whose piss we like?" The two other
guys in the bathroom with us laughed and joined in.
"Well I'm leaving a piss, but I will take a shit later," he snorted.
"Gross dude. I just hope you wash your hands afterwards," said his friend.
I noticed that one of the guys was watching Colin piss, so I moved forward
slightly to block his view. He'd have to get through me first. If anyone
was taking Colin's piss, it would be me. Great, now I'm into watersports,
and I'm not talking swimming or water polo. We finished up and one of the
guys shook his cock more than needed.
"Dude, if you need to jerk it like that, go into a stall and take care of
things," his friend teased.
"Gotta shake it thoroughly or you get the drips in your shorts," he
countered.
"Yeah, but the way you're shaking it, you're gonna have more than a few
drops in your pants. You'll have a crotch full of precum and then a
dribble of cum.
"No such thing as a dribble of cum, we're talking a keg load."
They both laughed and the more they talked the harder I was getting.
Straight boys talked like gay guys. Colin just looked at me and grinned
and then glanced at the bulge in my shorts. As we got out of the bathroom
and onto the seawall, Colin took my hand.
"I `m surprised that you didn't drop to your knees and offer to take care
of them," he laughed. "You're obviously sporting a huge boner." He
reached over and grabbed my crotch. I smiled and felt the precum
beginning. I hoped it wasn't so much that it would leak all the way
through my underwear and pants.
"I'm not leaving you alone so that I can go do strangers. You'd have to
come with me," I smiled and squeezed his hand harder.
"I've noticed that. Even when that guy looked at me, you moved so he
couldn't see anything. That's different. Normally you'd step back and let
them see more. Nothing else is going to happen to me babe; you don't have
to protect me."
"I'm not letting you out of my sight again. Get used to it. I'm now super
butch bodyguard Justin," I announced and jumped in front of him and flexed
my guns. Well water pistols...
He leaned over and I thought he was going to kiss me, but instead, he
grabbed me by the sides and began to tickle me. I shrieked like a like
girl and ran away. He ran after me and tackled me to the grass and sat on
me. "Some bodyguard!" He grinned as he held my hands over my head and
leaned down to kiss me. I got a few pecks and then he began to tickle me
again.
"Stop it, stop it! I give! HELP!!!" I shrieked as I continued to giggle.
"Uncle!" He rolled off me and we lay side by side on the grass for a bit
holding hands. I turned on my side to look at him and just stared at his
face.
"What? Do I have a booger or something?" He smiled as he looked at me and
wiped his nose.
"No, you're just so beautiful that I want to stare at you forever," I
smiled as I looked into his eyes.
"I'm not as beautiful as you," he said and leaned in to kiss me. We were
totally ignoring everyone walking by and they were ignoring us. I suppose
we had to keep our clothes on for now though. We'd have to go to Wreck
Beach if we wanted to put on a naked sex show. I jumped to my feet and put
my hand out to pull him up.
"Come on ya big homo, we still have a walk to finish," I teased. He
grabbed my hand and got up.
"Okay, ya little homo bodyguard. So what exactly is your plan to protect
me? Are you going to shriek loudly and burst their eardrums to disorient
them?" He laughed as he swung my hand as we walked.
"Yep, and then we pants them and kick em in the nards!"
"What if it's girls?"
"Then we're fucked. It's every man for himself," I laughed.
"Bend over," he said suddenly.
"That's random!" I smiled as I stopped to bend over. "Don't you think
people will complain if we do it right here?"
Colin jumped on my back so that I could give him a piggyback ride. We
walked to the next beach with me as eco-friendly transportation. As we
rounded the corner and came upon third beach, I recognized two guys
laughing and running around filming each other.
"Oh my god, I've seen those guys on You Tube. That's the Voros twins,
Chris and Patrick. I even follow them on Twitter. I think their tag is
@cpvoros. If they were gay, we could have tons of fun with them. Twins
doing twins. It would feel weird not knowing who you were doing."
Colin laughed. "Now you know how we all feel with the three of you all
being identical." We watched the two of them for a while and smiled at
their antics. They were so much like the Irish twins Jedward that it was
scary. I secretly wished that Jason and I had been like that, but at the
same time I liked our independence too. Both of us knew we were there for
each other no matter what, but it was fun watching them being oblivious to
anyone else around them. As we got closer, I yelled to them.
"Hey Chris and Patrick! Love your videos!"
They looked over, waved and thanked us. They had such cute smiles and
being shirtless, they looked skinny but hot. I honestly wished they were
gay. I wonder if I could use some of the ransom money to bribe them. God,
I must be horny. They should be paying me. Three of a kind always beats
two of a kind...everyone knows that. I wanted to go over and say more to
them, but there really was no point since they were a fantasy and it would
drive me crazy. If I had my way, I'd get Jedward, Chris and Patrick Voros,
and the three of us together and have the world's craziest orgy party.
First off, Jedward would have to be taught what to do with their dicks, as
they seem to be totally na´ve about sex things. Chris and Patrick are
much more sexual, but would need some alcohol and cash convincing to switch
teams and play. I shook my head to get the dirty thoughts out of it as I
tried to focus on Colin again. I took one last look back at cpvoros (as
they were known), shook my head again and tried to get my dick to go down.
I wanted to run over, yank their shorts down, push them face first in the
sand and bone each one as they yelled out in pleasure. NO! Not pain,
pleasure. Even straight boys love a nice stiff dick in the ass if it's
done with love. Everyone knows that.
I smiled and skipped along the seawall with Colin after the piggyback
stopped. We sat on the side a few times to watch the ships and people
going by. It is one of the great places in Vancouver. You can see ocean,
mountains, city skyscrapers, a rainforest and people. The only thing we
were missing was a desert and we'd have all types of scenery.
"Ummm, Colin, I have to use the bathroom," I said suddenly as my stomach
gave me a bit of pain.
"Go ahead, I'll wait here," he said as he let go of my hand.
"No, come with me please." I said as I took his hand again and pulled him
with me.
"Baby, nothing is going to happen to me while you're in there. I'll fight
everyone off with my fierceness, or worse, I'll just fart and knock them
out."
"No, please come with me," I begged. He smiled and followed me as if we
were two girls going to the bathroom together. I entered the handicapped
stall and tried to pull him in with me.
"Baby, I love you, but I'm not going to stand in there while you take a
shit...sorry, while you leave a shit!"
I pouted but agreed that he could stand outside the stall door as long as I
could see his feet. He didn't want to, but I said I would just hold it in
and die of stomach cramps unless he agreed. He said something about me
being a drama queen but said he do it. I felt better and did my business
while he talked to me. All my protectionism was unnecessary as no one else
came into the bathroom while we were there. We continued our walk and
finally headed home in time for the boys to come back from school. They
still complained that our house smelled like smoke, but we all figured that
it would get better once the siding on the house was replaced and the
insurance company approved our cleaning bill. Cory was all excited about
having Robbie and Bobby spend the night and worked hard to clean up his
room. It mainly consisted of shoving everything under his bed or throwing
it in the closet, but at least he was making an effort. Jason & Alex set
the tent up in the yard and strung up the patio lights to give the boys
some camping night lights which was unnecessary, but they were having fun
with it anyway. Kyle and Troy took Cory to get some junk food for their
campout, which was maybe a bad idea since they were all junk food crazy.
Thank god we were getting the 5 million back, so we could pay for it. When
they returned it, there was more food than I've ever seen. It ranged from
10 bags of marshmallows and 20 bars of chocolate to chips, pop, ju jubes,
twizzlers, hot dogs, popcorn and fruit rollups and the list went on.
"So can we order pizza tonight when the guys get here?" asked Cory
blistfully unaware that there was no way they could eat all that food in
one night. If you put the food on one side of a weigh scale and the three
10 year olds on the other side, it would still need Kyle and Troy to even
get the scale to move. I laughed and watched Jason manage the kid as they
stored the food away. After a proper dinner, Jason took Cory to pick up
his friends and I took several Tylenol to prepare for the infestation of
pre-teens. I joke of course as I loved Cory and he was the one thing we
needed tonight to make all of us happy after the week we had. They arrived
an hour later; both boys packed as if they had moved out. I was pretty
sure they were just spending the night, but maybe I had missed a memo or
something. I loved it when the toys came out of their backpacks as if that
was the most important thing to travel with. The only clothes were pyjamas
and a change of underwear and socks. Obviously the mothers had something
to do with at least part of the packing. They had barely got in the house
before we had their little worms wiggling free between their legs. They
were naked and splashing around in the pool giggling and squealing like
we'd been invaded by a hundred girls. Kyle and Troy were next to jump in
the water and they all played around together. We heard the front door and
Aaron strolled in with a big smile.
"Looks like the party started without me," he said as he undressed and
jumped on Kyle as he leapt into the pool. Colin and I sat in the hot tub
together, although Colin had chosen to wear shorts today for some reason.
The boys wrestled for a bit and when Aaron climbed out he was semi hard.
Bobby giggled and whispered in Ricky's ear. They both looked over at Aaron
and then whispered in Cory's ear. Then all boys began giggling. We knew
they were up to something but had no idea what. Ricky swam under water
towards Aaron, who looked down as he got closer. Bobby followed and then
Cory.
"What are they doing?" Jason asked.
"Just swimming between my legs," Aaron grinned.
"Is that it?"
"Well they do seem to be bumping into my dick a lot as they do it," he
admitted.
"Cory, what are you guys doing?" Jason asked his little brother.
"Trying to get his wiener bigger," he admitted chuckling. One thing about
Cory is that he just said it like it was. No lying or trying to hide
things.
"Well, maybe you should give poor Aaron a break," he told him and the boys
reluctantly headed off to do something else.
"Thanks," Aaron said as he swam over and got into the hot tub with us. "If
they kept doing that I was going to pop a bone. Ricky was literally
grabbing my dick to pull himself between my legs each time."
"Yeah, they're at that curious age. Not sure how to deal with it, but as
long as we try not to overreact or let them get too carried away we should
be ok."
Cory was on the lawn trying to do handstands and kept falling over.
"Jason, come help me!" He yelled. Jason got out of the water and went to
stand beside Cory and grabbed his legs as he kicked them up. He held him
until Cory said to let go and was able to hold himself in place for a few
second before falling over. The other two wanted to do it too, so Alex and
Troy went to help. It became a full on contest as Kyle and Aaron joined
in. Once they had enough of naked handstands, it turned into a game of tag
with everyone running around the lawn together. It seemed innocent enough
until the younger guys turned it into slap tag, using penises as the target
of the slap. As they did it, I straddled Colin in the hot tub and put my
arms around his neck and lay my head on his shoulders.
"You should take off your shorts, so I can sit on you and have some fun," I
whispered.
"Or you could wait until we're in bed and we can make out all night," he
whispered back.
"Spoil sport. I never get sex anymore. It's like living with a monk," I
complained jokingly.
"Just call me Brother Colin," he chuckled.
"Great, just what I need...ANOTHER brother," I smiled as I kissed his ear.
"How about if I make out with you and if you get hard, you have to fuck me
right here?"
"That's not much of a contest. I'd lose in just a few seconds."
I grinned and began nibbling his ear as I wiggled my ass on his crotch, and
then felt down to see if I was having an effect. I smiled when his dick
twitched slightly in my hand.
"See, I told you, I'd lose," he whispered.
"So get your shorts off and put that big thing in my ass, Puhleez..." I
continued to whine.
"You can have a five minute fuck now, or sex for several hours after we go
to bed, but not both," he said being totally mean (in my opinion).
I stood up and made a point of rubbing my seriously hard cock up the length
of his face as I slowly got out of the pool.
"Aieeee," yelled Aaron "he's got hold of my dick!" We all looked over and
sure enough, Ricky had a tight hold of Aaron and was pulling on it. Aaron
was trying to pry the small fingers of his cock before it began to inflate
from the unwanted attention.
"Okay game's over," yelled Jason. "Ricky let go of Aaron. Why don't you
guys go get a shower and wash the chlorine off? Get dressed and I'll order
pizza. Howz that sound?" Jason said to stop anything from getting out of
hand. They liked the idea and ran naked into the house.
"Wow, I really wasn't expecting that. Sorry Jason," Aaron said slightly
embarrassed.
"Don't worry about it. It seems to becoming more common with them. I
think they are just growing up to a point where dicks are becoming more
fascinating. We may just have to limit the nudity while they are around.
I can control Cory, but three of them are a bit tougher. We'll stay
dressed tonight...at least until we are all in bed. You spending the
night?" Jason said looking at Aaron, who looked over at Kyle and smiled.
"Of course he's staying. It's three-way night tonight," Kyle laughed. I
grinned and wondered if I went to watch if that technically made it a
four-way.
The kids returned naked from the shower and got into their clothes. Jason
had ordered the pizza and set up the TV for the movie. Cory loved watching
movies because he was allowed to watch more mature films at our house than
with his mother. Perhaps it was a guy thing as his mother still wanted to
keep him her little boy, whereas Jason's job was to help him grow up. That
being said, the debate between the boys was to watch `The Lorax' or
`Journey 2'. Cory wanted the Hunger Games, but Jason quickly vetoed that,
explaining later that he didn't think it was right with Ricky and Bobby
around. The film chosen by the boys was Journey 2. The pizza arrived and
everyone sat around and enjoyed time together until something blew up
between Jason and Cory to change things. I was in the grabbing a drink
from the fridge when I heard our smallest brother yelling.
"I hate you!! I wanna go home!" he screamed as he ran up the stairs
heading towards his bedroom. Jason caught up to him by the kitchen and
took hold of him.
"Come on Cory, stop it. You know I love you," Jason said as he got down on
his knees and stared at him.
"NO! You don't. You hate me. I don't want you as my brother anymore," he
said trying to get away, but Jason held on tight.
"I can't do what you want buddy, it's not right. Don't we have lots of fun
together as brothers?"
"Yeah, but it's not fair that you won't show me stuff."
"Buddy, there are just some things that you have to wait until you get
older to learn, and that's one of them."
"Please Jason. Ricky says that if you love me you'd show me and do it."
"Well Ricky is wrong. It's exactly the opposite. It's because I love you
that I can't do that."
I tried to hide my smile as I had no doubt what this conversation was
about, if not the specifics, I figured at least knew the subject.
"But you're my big brother. You're supposed to teach me stuff. Mom said
you would," he complained still very loudly.
"And I will. But there's a difference between teaching you how to be a man
and doing things that are wrong."
"I don't get it. You and Alex do sexy stuff together because you love him,
but you won't do sexy stuff with me. So that means you don't love me
anymore."
"It's hard to explain until you get older, but there's a difference between
boyfriends, girlfriends and brothers. You shouldn't have sex with your
brother, but if you have a girlfriend or boyfriend it's okay." Jason
glanced over at me and I pushed my tongue into the side of my mouth as if I
were giving him a blowjob, and tried not to laugh at how big a hypocrite he
was at the moment, but I didn't envy him this explanation.
"Bullshit! I know it's because you don't love me. If you don't do sexy
stuff with me, I don't want to be your brother anymore. I'm going to bed,
so let go of me and fuck off." He yanked his hand away and ran past Jason
downstairs to get his friends. Jason stood up and looked truly stunned. I
was stunned at Cory's language. I guess he was growing up.
"So what does he want to do?" I asked as Jason sat at the kitchen table.
"He wants us to have sex. Full on, blowjobs and fucking. He is saying
that Ricky is telling him that it's how brothers prove their love."
"I'm gonna go fucking kill Max. That stupid puke is brainwashing Ricky and
now it's poisoning Cory." I was fuming. Maybe I should have taken Max
into the woods and stuffed my cock into his ass to show him how wrong it
was to take someone against his will. This sucked. Cory was so amazing
and now sex was starting to fuck it all up. No pun intended. "What are you
going to do?"
"I dunno. I'm hoping by morning he'll forget and get back to being
himself," he said not really having a plan. "Let's just see what happens
if we ignore it for now. He has a pretty short attention span and as soon
as he wants something he'll want to be brothers again." We headed
downstairs and the boys were now playing video games. Jason sat down next
to Cory and as soon as he did, Cory stood up and went and squeezed himself
into the chair next to Kyle. They finished the game and Cory made a point
of going around the room to hug everyone goodnight. Everyone except Jason.
The boys headed out to the tent and Alex went out to make sure the patio
lights were on and to tell the boys that he would leave the door open in
case they wanted to come back in. Kyle and Aaron also said they were tired
and were heading for bed.
"Dude it's like 10pm. Let's stay up all night," Troy suggested.
"Stay here if you want, but I didn't say we were going to go to sleep when
we got to my room dumbass."
"Subtle Kyle, really subtle," Aaron laughed.
"Well either we go to my room or we do it right here on the coffee table,"
he beamed.
"I'll get the video camera," I said standing up quickly as I teased them.
"Come on guys; let's go upstairs before Justin turns this into a 20 person
orgy." They kissed us goodnight and ran up to have their fun. My ass was
tingling thinking about that big cock of Aaron's being put to good use. It
was my gay superpower. If anyone had a big cock, my ass would tingle...I
didn't say it was a GOOD superpower.
After Alex returned and killed the main backyard lights, the line of lights
to the tent looked great and made a nice path for the boys. We watched the
flashlights in the tent as the boys giggled and talked excitedly, although
we couldn't hear what they were actually saying.
"He's really pissed at you," Alex told Jason.
"I know, but he'll get over it."
"Well personally I think you should let Sheila know about all of this and
stop him from seeing Ricky anymore," Alex suggested. "Ricky's gonna be
hornier than Justin over there by the time he's a teenager." I smiled at
the compliment, unless it wasn't meant as a compliment, but then why
wouldn't it be.
"It's not Ricky's fault. It's his brother, Max. I think we should talk to
Ricky to see if Max has stopped doing things with him or not. If he hasn't
then I think we have to take a different approach. Maybe I need to talk to
Ricky's parents," Jason said thoughtfully.
"I still say we strip the little shit and do to him what he's doing to
Ricky. Plus he's actually kinda cute. His ass is probably virgin tight
and would pop open like ripe pea pod if we took turns."
"Holy shit, perv. Keep it in your pants. We gotta get you some help,"
laughed Colin.
"Yeah, I tried to take my medicine earlier, but you wouldn't get your
shorts off. I'm having withdrawal symptoms," I whined again.
"When was the last time you two had sex," Jason asked.
"This morning!" laughed Colin "He's acting like he hasn't been laid in a
month."
"Maybe we should all agree that we deny Justin sex for a week. All in
favour raise your hands." All hands went up rapidly.
"HEY! When did this become about me? Let's focus people. We're talking
about Cory and Ricky. Let's not make rash decisions that are unrelated to
that topic," I tried reasoning.
"I also think we should slap him into a cock cage so he can't beat off
either," suggested Alex.
"Whoa, whoa, are you people crazy? Let's not over react here. I'll run
away from home and set up a sex booth at the beach if you try anything
drastic."
They all laughed and the subject turned to other things such as the
kidnapping and ransom money and other topics. After about an hour, Jason
said he was going to check on the boys to make sure they were okay. I went
with him and we quietly snuck out to the tent. They were still awake and
chattering.
"Bobby is bigger than both of us so he should go first," I heard Cory say,
"But I get to watch. Here, you are supposed to use this."
"What is it?" Bobby asked.
"I dunno. I took it out of Jason's night table, but when he puts his penis
in Alex, he uses this on his wiener, so I think we should too."
"You mean they let you watch them do?"
"No, I hide in the closet and see them do it all the time. Sometimes they
go for hours and I fall asleep in there," Cory admitted. I tried hard not
to laugh. Looks like Max may not be the only bad influence around the 10
years olds. Jason looked over at me and mouthed the words "holy shit" and
shook his head. We listened longer.
"It's not going in," Bobby complained.
"Here, I'll hold it in place and you just push," Cory offered. We waited
and Ricky was next to comment.
"Just a little lower Cory...Okay Bobby, push it in."
"Oh wow, I think I'm in your bum. This feels really weird. What do I do
now?"
"Move in and out," coached Ricky.
"That tickles my penis," he said as he apparently followed their
instructions. I was having a tough time not laughing. Having sex with a
first timer was always fun, but listening to kids play, when they had no
idea what they were doing was hilarious, especially when we couldn't see
anything. "Shit, it fell out. Put it back in Cory."
Then the tent went silent for a few minutes, so we assumed they were just
fucking. Then Bobby spoke again, "I think I'm gonna pee."
"That's not pee. It's the white stuff that means you are finished. Just
keep going," Ricky coaxed.
"Yeah, then you're supposed to say you're cumming and grunt and stuff,"
Cory advised helpfully.
"Why?"
"I dunno. But Jason and Alex always do that. Maybe it's just grownup
stuff to let the other person know that you're just about done."
"Okay then. I'm cumming...ungh!" Bobby said sounding totally faked. Then
he panted loudly which wasn't faked. "I think I might have peed in your
bum," he said finally.
"That's okay. You probably just put the white stuff in me. Cory, you go
next." We listened for a while as Cory fucked Ricky and then they decided
to switch places and agreed that each of them should do the other. Jason
signalled for me to back away with him, and we headed to the house and
closed the patio door.
"Oh my God," Jason said as he sat down.
"What's going on?" Colin asked as they looked at us.
"They're fucking."
"Seriously?" Alex laughed.
"Yeah, but it was Cory giving directions. Apparently he's been sitting in
our closet watching us have sex on a regular basis. He knew about lube and
most of the technique on how to do it." Colin and Alex broke into
laughter.
"Guess that's one lesson off the table when he's older," Colin said
supportively.
"This isn't funny. I've been having sex in front of a 10 year old. How
will I explain this to Sheila?" Jason said looking mortified.
"Please! You won't be the first adults who've been caught having sex by
their kids. It's not like you sat him down and made him watch and join
in," Alex smiled.
"Gross dude. I guess we'll have to have another talk with him about
boundaries. That may be my way out of the whole sex thing. I'll tell him
that I won't tell his Mom about him spying on us, if he agrees to drop the
whole sex with him thing."
"Blackmail? Nice parenting Jay," laughed Alex.
"Consider it a negotiation for the benefit of all parties," Jason reasoned.
We talked about how much we knew about sex when we were ten and agreed that
we didn't know anything. About all that we knew was that we had fun seeing
boys naked and giggling when we saw someone's penis. We all said that the
first adult dick we'd seen was in the change room at the pool and wondered
if ours would get like that, but otherwise we had no idea about sex.
Perhaps having a big brother had its advantages. Jason finished up by
saying he was going to check that Max had stopped fooling around with Ricky
and then would work on keeping Cory focused on other things. They were
also going to check their closets from now on before getting down to the
bum bashing. We all agreed that having kids around the house was a lot
more work than we thought it would be. It was fine when he was over for
just a night or a few hours, but to have him roaming around freely for
months was a challenge.
"I'm gonna bet if we Google the origin of prisons, they were originally
designed to keep kids under control, not criminals," Alex laughed. We hung
out and played pool and drank for another few hours before heading up to
bed. I won't bore you with the details but let's just say the sun was
coming up before Colin and I stopped making out, so much for the deny
Justin sex attempt. I guess I'm just that irresistible. We slept well
past noon and by the time we woke up, the house was well underway. The
boys were playing in the yard and pool, although they were wearing swim
shorts today, so I assumed Jason had spoken with them. Even Kyle, Troy and
Aaron were in shorts. So it was going to be one of THOSE days around here.
Next chapter along shortly... I promised no cliff hanger this time, so I
lived up to it. But will there be a cliff hanger next time? You'll just
have to come back to find out... wait, is that actually a cliff hanger?
Hmmm...rofl. comments always welcome at outinwest@gmail.com